Rebirth as a Cooking God

In the gradually spreading voice, kitchen counter No. 7 attracted more attention.

When a Liu staff member came to power, Liu Ying stretched her face and whispered a few words to him. The staff member stepped down and apparently went to move the ingredients.

"So fast!"

"This little girl, is it really okay to decide her own recipe so hastily?"

The audience was worried about Liu Ying.

Anyway, Liu Ying’s age is there, and her fascinated looks are naturally pleasing, which naturally attracts a group of audience to pinch sweat for her.

The audience of Ye Feizhou, Grandpa Liu and other guest seats couldn't help but cast a shocked glance at the little girl in kitchen counter No. 7.

Liu Ying buried her head in front of the workbench.

Those who are not familiar with her, thinking that this little girl is thinking harder,

Familiar, such as Liu Mother, her brother Liu Feng, and Xia Yu, Zhu Qing, Lei Aoxue and others, frowned slightly.

Nervous, stage fright?

Zhu Qing frowned, "I told you at the beginning, the chef's way, everything is easy to adjust, but the character is difficult to fundamentally reverse!"

"You made her stand on the stage successfully, but I don't think she has the big heart and psychological qualities to play like a pop."

She commented lightly.

Xia Yu is funny.

The day his aunt learned that he had accepted Liu Ying as a disciple, he didn't feel very cold about the "Devil's Trumpet". Perhaps it was the surname Liu, or there were other reasons. In short, Zhu Qing didn't care much about Liu Ying on weekdays, and even stinged a few words.

"Aunt Qing, just watch it!" Xia Yu was confident in Liu Ying.

Lei Aoxue was on the sidelines: "I also think that Sakura has initially overcome the fear in her heart! She can play normally on the stage!"

With that in mind, Xia Yu and Lei Aoxue met each other with a look in their eyes.

Neither of them thought of each other's evaluation of Sakura, very close.

Humph!

Zhu Qing has an unpleasant nasal voice.

"Aunt Qing, anyway, you helped Sakura stand on the selection stage, so you can take a good look!" Xia Yu said with a smile.

About ten minutes later, Liu Ying started her own cooking rhythm in the kitchen counter number 7.

The audience is watching her.

Including Liu Lan, they looked closely at Liu Ying and saw that there was only a mysterious food box on her kitchen counter and a bag of glutinous rice provided by Liu’s, and immediately surprised: "No filling?"

The shadows of sesame, bean paste and peanut fillings are not there!

"Is it pure glutinous rice noodles with no filling?" Liu Lan's pupils shrank, then shook his head again.

how is this possible.

The topic selected tonight focuses on innovation!

The unfilled little Lantern Festival is by no means innovative, not to mention the fact that the filling is removed directly. In the eyes of Liu Lan, the Lantern Festival purely made of glutinous rice flour has lost a lot of creativity! Especially in terms of fillings, the innovation of fillings is directly blocked. This is really stupid!

"Well, what did she put in the basin?"

Suddenly, in the field of vision, a touch of gold flakes shone, but the light was fleeting.

Liu Lan was sure that he was blinded, and he could not help looking up at the big broadcast screen over the venue. He missed the picture of Liu Ying opening the mysterious snack box and taking out the materials. .

Put clean water.

Stir with chopsticks.

In just a few simple steps, the glutinous rice flour in the white ceramic pot became cotton wool.

A voice of appreciation:

"This little player looks very strong!"

"Sophisticated technique!"

"No wonder they are listed as the seventh player. I would like to believe that there is no shady!"

Grandpa Liu and some Liu elders looked at each other.

Shine!

They are no exception, their eyes are illuminated by a piece of beautifully carved jade, which shines brightly.

no doubt.

At this time, Liu Ying's performance fell in the eyes of a group of professionals and has been recognized.

Even Ye Feizhou nodded secretly, "The foundation is very solid!"

"This Liu Ying is the new disciple of Xia Mo Wang?"

Outside the Feitian Pavilion, a parking lot.

About seven or eight luxury cars were gathered here. A total of more than 20 people from the industry who came from Jingchu sat on the car. After a while, they will become guests of Feitian Pavilion and cheer for Wei Zhonglai.

In the first big car, three Lin chefs were watching the car's built-in TV.

In the picture, the little girl has started to knead her face.

"No water, no bowl!"

Duan Hong praised: "There is indeed a hand!"

"However, it is also a disciple of the demon king. Since the demon king can put his disciples on the selection stage, there must be two sons." Another Qian Lin said.

Apart from the driver, the third Lin cook in the car, Wei Zhong, who has the reputation of being the “alternating noodles king”, sits with his arms closed and keeps his eyes closed.

After half an hour.

"It's almost time!"

Wei Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Duan Hong looked at his watch, it would be 8:30 at night, and the title of the selection was ‘Yuanxiao’, and the cooking time was limited to 1 hour. Now that half of the process is over, they should be on the stage.

boom!

A door opens, and the parking lot has a lot of industry authority with strong gas field.

Doodle.

Before leaving, Wei Zhong's pocket mobile phone vibrated, and he connected the first call tonight. Unsurprisingly, Huang He called from Jingchu, and the first sentence was: "This battle, only victory! "

"Win!"

Wei Zhong raised his eyebrows and added coldly: "The sinking of the ship of Xia's will begin tonight!"

"First make a big hole for it!"

"Oh, I hope so. The boat broke into the water. I see how Xia Qing's old thing competed for that chair!" Huang He sarcastically hung up the phone.

This pedestrian was quite conspicuous in the crowds of the Huadengyuan Tour, perhaps by chance, a TV program group conducting traditional festival street interviews encountered these people, and the female reporter recognized Wei at first sight. Zhong, quickly caught up with the microphone and said with excitement: "Hello, Chef Wei Zhong, I am..."

The introduction speech was frightened by a look full of killing breath.

"Step aside!"

"I'm going to eat a halberd!"

Fresh halberd?

If a female reporter was struck by lightning, she stood for a long time in the crowd of tourists in the festival park.

The perspective returns to the venue.

"clang!"

Qi Qingyan, who is also the host and the master of ceremonies, personally held a stick and struck the golden gong hanging on the shelf, announcing loudly, "The cooking session is officially over!"

"Seven players are asked to stop all cooking immediately and submit food works to the judging table in turn!"

"This selection is still based on a ranking system, and the final leader will be the highest score winner!"

call.

The rather harsh gong sound, Liu Ying, who was completely immersed in it, pulled out the wonderful world.

Regaining my mind, Liu Ying was at a loss for the first time.

"what!"

Looking again at the kitchen counter, a pot has been cooked and covered with white mist on the Lantern Festival. Liu Ying suddenly felt hot in her eyes, as if there was some heat flowing through the gate and pouring out, "I did it!"

But Liu Ying is unique after all. Her character is more complicated. It is neither Tian Suhui from the country girl before the transformation, nor Mori Morita who failed in the selection examination of the Yuanyue Elementary School~www.readwn.com~ She is her .

At home, in a familiar environment, strong and strong, but now, Liu Ying seems to be on this stage, faintly grasping a trace of strong feeling!

"It seems... to be immersed in it, and it will be done naturally!" Liu Ying bowed her head and stared blankly at her hands.

Guest table.

"how?"

Xia Yu's mouth raised a smile of comfort, glanced at Zhu Qing next door, "I will say that Sakura is different!"

Zhu Qing also said in surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect her to be immersed in the world of food."

Rarely praised once, Zhu Qing looked at Xia Yu's mouth with a suspicious look, "Don't you ever plan to reverse her character, but teach her how to avoid tension and fear on stage?"

Xia Yu said undeniably: "Aunt Qing, you have said that it is difficult to change your personality. However, if you want to go on stage and cook under the eyes of all people, as long as you allow yourself to fully concentrate on the world of food and immerse yourself in it, there is no distraction..."

"In that case, what external environment is similar to nothing? Ha!"

Zhu Qingmeng rolled his eyes.

Speak lightly!

To be fully focused and immerse yourself is a wonderful state of common prosperity for ordinary chefs. How can you have it if you want it, or come when you want it? Each chef is not a good cultivator.

but.

On the other hand, Xia Yu's remarks also illustrate Liu Ying's attitude towards cooking.

"...Excellent qualifications!" Zhu Qing finally recognized Liu Ying's potential.

She had to relax.

In the little episode, the dishes of the 7 players' "Yuanxiao" have been arranged on a large table in order according to the number.

There was an exclamation sound in the venue, and people were attracted by the dishes of the big pot at the end.

"That is……"